Wednesday, November 3, 2021

“They must lose their lives, or we must lose ours…;”—Diary of a Southern Refugee, Judith White McGuire.

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November 3d.—To-day we were at church, and heard a good sermon from the Rev. Mr. Walker, of Alexandria—a refugee in pursuit of an abiding-place. An immense Federal fleet left Hampton Roads a few days ago, for what point destined we do not know. Oh, that it may find its resting-place in the bottom of the [...]

Diary of a Southern Refugee During the War by Judith White McGuire

“The future is dark enough, I am sure; but I shall go on here in a faithful discharge of my duties, trusting that it may some day be brighter.”–Letters from Elisha Franklin Paxton.

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Centreville, Va., November 3, 1861. The Frenchman and the wheat crop give you a peck of trouble, but you have the gratification of knowing you are not alone in your misery. We have occasionally some little of it here. Night before last and yesterday, for instance, we had a storm of wind and rain which [...]

Elisha Franklin Paxton – Letters from camp and field while an officer in the Confederate Army

Back to hospital work.

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Joe went back to the army at the end of his week’s furlough, G. and E. staying in New York a fortnight longer with Mother. On returning to Washington they found that General Scott had just resigned from the head of the army, Nov. 1, ‘61, and General McClellan had been appointed commander-in-chief. They began [...]

Woolsey family letters during the War for the Union

Fremont’s Hundred Days in Missouri.

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November 3d, 8 P. M. This morning it became apparent that the departure of the General before the arrival of Hunter would endanger the discipline of the army. Great numbers of officers have offered their resignations, and it has required the constant and earnest efforts of General Fremont to induce them to retain their positions. [...]

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